Shh. During the Act (1)
"Hye-ji! Hold on a second!"
"If you stop here, I'll really fucking kill you, you piece of shit!" Hye-ji growls at me, full of menace. She makes it clear she's dead set on finishing what we started today, but...
"...At the very least, how about we brush our teeth first?"
"Oh, right." There was something more important. Just moments ago we'd both chugged that disgusting drink and thrown up together. If we started sucking and licking in this state, we'd definitely end up gagging again. We couldn't kick things off with a total disaster. So brushing our teeth was non-negotiable.
[You idiots.]
'Get lost for this chapter, you nosy bastard.' Seeing Hye-ji agree with me, I made a suggestion.
"How about you go brush your teeth first? Might as well shower while you're at it."
"......"
Suddenly Hye-ji falls silent, her face flushing as she gently grabs my fingers. Then she speaks in a voice that's nothing like her usual self.
"......Can't we shower together?"
Her voice trails off shyly, but she's already gripping my hand tightly, refusing to let go until she hears my answer.
I stroke her hair gently and smile. "Sure. Let's go in together."
"G-Great!" Hye-ji, brimming with enthusiasm, immediately climbs off me and starts stripping. Her off-shoulder dress comes off easily, and just watching her makes another personality of mine start reacting.
『Now?』
'Not yet, you crazy bitch.'
Once the dress is gone, she's left in her underwear. Instead of a bra, she's wearing nipple pasties on top, and pure white panties with not a single stain below. I stare blankly, completely entranced, until Hye-ji notices my blatant gaze and shyly covers herself.
"D-Don't stare so hard, okay?"
"...It's because you're beautiful."
"Really?" My answer seems to please her, because she starts removing the rest of her underwear without hesitation. The soft sound of the nipple pasties peeling off and the panties sliding down are the only noises in the quiet room. Well, that and my heart pounding like it's about to explode.
Now completely naked, Hye-ji looks at me. Even without any chest to speak of, her small frame still has distinctly feminine curves below the waist, pale skin, and two crimson peaks as the finishing touch. She speaks, embarrassed.
"Y-You take yours off too."
But it wasn't that simple. The top came off easily enough, but the bottom was the problem. Just seeing her naked body had already made me swell up like crazy down there.
"Wait! It's caught and it's fucking hard to get off!"
"Hurry up and take it off, damn it!"
My lower half refused to calm down and kept getting in the way of undressing. If only it would behave for once. Instead, it just kept growing bigger. Hye-ji, unable to watch any longer, starts fidgeting impatiently—
- Swish!!!
—and instantly summons a knife to shred my pants to pieces. Half-forced into nudity, someone makes their presence known.
『Freedom!』
But now there's a new problem. I have nothing left to wear out.
"......Hye-ji? How am I supposed to leave?"
"What are you talking about?" Hye-ji clings to me, her voice deadly serious as she slowly tightens her grip on my hand. "I'll make sure you don't have to go anywhere."
"Fuck."
Anyway, we decided to head to the bathroom together to shower. Hye-ji tries to hold my hand, but since things have come to this, I scoop her up in my arms instead. She smiles bashfully, her face flushing again.
"Is this okay?"
"......Yeah."
Hye-ji buries her face in my chest to hide her embarrassment. Careful not to drop her, I carry her into the bathroom. The moment we step inside, we start brushing our teeth without a word. Our impatience shows in the increasingly frantic motion of our toothbrushes. After rinsing several times, we turn on the water for the tub.
As we watch it fill, our eyes meet. No words are exchanged, but the silence says everything. We slowly approach each other and begin to kiss. It was our first real kiss, yet our lips found each other naturally, moving slowly. Soft, warm, and hot. Our mouths open, tongues intertwining, refusing to let go.
It starts gentle, but quickly grows more passionate. My tongue slips into her mouth, brushing against the roof. Hye-ji trembles slightly at the sudden sensation, then bites the tip of my tongue in response. She licks it gently afterward, answering in kind. Without speaking, we pour our feelings into each other through our tongues.
I like you. Thank you. I love you.
The problem is—
"Pwahhhh!!! I almost died!"
"Hah! Hah! Shit!"
Neither of us had ever kissed properly before, so we forgot to breathe. We'd been so focused on the kiss that we nearly passed out. Hye-ji is panting just as hard as I am. We break apart, gasping for air, then start washing each other's bodies.
Hye-ji runs her hands over me and murmurs quietly, "Your body's so firm, Shin-woo."
"Yours too, Hye-ji."
"You fucking bastard." Instead of hitting me like usual, she just scrubs me a little harder. Then suddenly her hands move more deliberately. A sudden jolt of pleasure escapes my lips in a small moan I can barely believe came from me. Hye-ji doesn't miss it. Her eyes narrow as she smirks.
"Does that feel good, Shin-woo?"
"I'm fucked."
"Yeah?" Instead of stopping, she speeds up. Every time her hands brush against me, pleasure shoots through my body. But I can't just take it. I lean down, wrap my arms around her back, and stroke it slowly with my left hand while my right hand gently rubs her most intimate spot.
"Eut!" Hye-ji lets out a moan at the unfamiliar sensation, her body twitching. Her hands pause for a moment, and I take the chance to move faster.
"Uheut!" My right hand is now soaked in clear fluid. I use it as lubrication, rubbing more explicitly than before. At the same time, I grab her head with the hand that was stroking her back and pull her into a deeper kiss. Saliva drips from our connected mouths. Hye-ji regains her senses and starts moving her hands again.
The only sounds in the bathroom are wet noises, tongues violently intertwining, and water filling the tub. My right hand is now coated in transparent liquid. With things like this, an idea comes to mind. I slowly move my fingers, then slip one inside. An intentional accident. At that moment, Hye-ji's body starts trembling as she reaches her peak. A tight pressure grips my finger, and a heated moan escapes her lips.
"Ahhhheuut!"
But instead of stopping, Hye-ji moves even faster, as if making one last desperate effort. I was at my limit too. It feels like something is about to burst out. Hye-ji's body is small, and the amount is considerable, so before long she's wearing the clothes I created. Smelling and feeling it, Hye-ji looks down at herself with a disgusted expression.
"Are we doing external fertilization or something?"
"Fuck, I didn't expect it to come out like this."
I move behind her to wash her body, and she quietly lets me. The sticky smell fades as her clothes disappear. After thoroughly cleaning her, she does the same for me. Right on cue, the tub fills up.
"Shall we get in?"
"Hold me."
Hye-ji spreads her arms. I pick her up as requested and step into the tub. Water spills over the edge from our combined volume. Without a word, Hye-ji grabs my head and kisses me again—more intense than the first time, but gentler than before. When no more water spills out, we part. A long strand of saliva stretches between our tongues. Hye-ji breaks it and smiles.
"I like you, Shin-woo."
"I like you too."
Hye-ji plants a light kiss on my forehead, then taps the edge of the tub.
"Want to sit here?"
I sit on the edge as she says. Naturally, an overwhelming sight appears right in front of her. A hint of fear crosses her face.
"Hye-ji, are you scared?"
"Scared my ass." Annoyed by my words, she soon makes up her mind. Her small mouth opens—
- Slurp!
Heat and the soft sensation of her lips. I flinch at the feeling, and Hye-ji smiles in satisfaction. But then—
"It's fucking huge, you damn bastard!"
"...I'll take that as a compliment."
It looks difficult to go any further. The most she can manage is the tip. Disappointment flickers across her face, but instead of getting more disappointed, she chooses to—
- Lick. Suck. Slurp.
—lick enthusiastically. Every time her firm yet soft tongue moves, a tingling sensation spreads through my lower abdomen.
"Good?"
"Perfect."
Satisfied by my answer, Hye-ji moves even more diligently. But at the same time, it feels a bit unsatisfying. Like I'm right on the edge but can't cross it. [You're complaining when you're full.]
'Don't say that if you don't have one.'
It feels good, but it's just not enough. I want to take that final step, but my feet won't move. It's driving me crazy. Despite Hye-ji's efforts, I seem to be lasting longer. Probably because of what happened earlier. Realizing this won't work, I decide to ask for a special method. I gently stroke Hye-ji's head as she works hard and speak up.
"Hye-ji?"
She looks up at me with questioning eyes. What do you want? Meeting that gaze, I plead earnestly.
"Will you give me a paizuri?"
"Do you really want to die?"
Hye-ji's eyes turn ice-cold. Paizuri is hard enough with big breasts, so asking for it with a completely flat chest is enough to make anyone angry. But instead of ignoring my request, she lathers her hands with soap until they're covered in bubbles and—
- Squeeze!
—starts moving slowly. Two things hit me at once: her heart pounding like it's about to burst, and intense pressure. I flinch hard at the stronger stimulation, and Hye-ji speaks with a complicated expression.
"Fuck. Making me do paizuri."
"Sorry. But this feels way better than I thought."
Hye-ji licks her lips regretfully. "Next time I'm shoving the whole thing in my mouth."
"Sure. We've got plenty of chances."
Hye-ji moves her body devotedly for me. At the same time, I feel a mix of firm and soft sensations from all sides. I'm already fully prepared.
『Cooldown's over!!!』
Another personality of mine is swelling and twitching like crazy, ready to burst at any moment. Sensing it, Hye-ji moves her body and speaks.
"Shin-woo, now?"
"Yeah. Now!"
- Slurp!
Hye-ji brings her mouth back and takes the tip inside. As if that's the signal, another climax hits. The second one feels even longer and more ecstatic than the first.
"Hye-ji? You can let go now."
Hye-ji shakes her head side to side while keeping her mouth in place, answering with her body. No. In the end, she doesn't move away until it's completely over. There's quite a lot this time too, and some of it leaks from the corners of her mouth. Worried she's pushing herself too hard, I try to make her spit it out. But—
"Hye-ji, that's not saliva. Don't swallow it."
- Gulp.
Hye-ji starts swallowing slowly, as if rejecting my words. The short time feels endlessly long. During that time, she manages to swallow everything in her mouth down her throat. Then—
"Uweeeck!"
She gags. I rush over to pat her back, but she rejects my touch. She makes it clear she'll never spit it out. Watching her stroke her stomach and catch her breath, I speak up.
"No, you crazy bitch, why the hell did you swallow that?! If you throw up again, you're not a heroine, you're a puke-ine!"
"I swallowed it because it was yours, but the taste was a bit weird."
"Of course the taste is weird, damn it."
"Still, it wasn't bad."
Hye-ji licks her lips slightly. She looks so lovable that I try to kiss her, but—
"Wait. Let me brush my teeth again."
Hye-ji hurriedly starts brushing again. The way she's scrubbing her tongue makes it clear how unpleasant it was. After she finishes, we carefully wash each other's hair and step out of the bathroom. When I sit on the chair, Hye-ji naturally sits on my lap like it's her rightful place. I wrap my arms around her and dry her hair.
"Hmm. Hmm. Hmm."
Hye-ji hums contentedly as I slowly stroke her hair. Once it regains its shine, it's my turn. Hye-ji turns around to face me and dries my hair. While watching her, I poke her soft stomach. She gives me an incredulous look.
"You're still fine after doing it twice?"
"Should we stop here then?"
"Don't fuck with me!!!"
Once again, I pick her up and carry her to the bed. Just like when I was drying her hair, when I sit down she perches obediently on my lap. Then she leans back against me without a word. A light weight presses against my chest. I don't need to ask how she's feeling. Her bright red face is answer enough.
I hold her close and whisper in her ear. "Shall we start?"
"......Yeah."
Our lips meet again, tongues intertwining. The pace is similar, but at a different angle than before. At the same time, my hands caress her fingertips, lightly scratch her arms, and move down her body. My left hand slowly reaches for her chest. My right hand strokes her side, caresses her stomach, and finally moves lower. I pull away from the kiss and gently bite her ear.
"Aang!"
A high-pitched moan escapes Hye-ji's lips. Taking that as a signal, I lick her ear this time, then bite it again. Every lick makes her body tremble, and every bite makes her flinch.
"Are you okay? Should I stop?"
"K-Keep going!"
With my left hand, I gently rub her flat chest, occasionally brushing against something different. My right hand presses down on the pink nub that's slightly peeking out below.
- Press.
"Hiiiik!!!"
Hye-ji's entire body stiffens as she climaxes. A dizzyingly lewd scent and her natural fragrance start mixing in the room. Her once-stiff body goes limp.
"Haa... haa... huu..."
- Peck.
I lay her trembling body on the bed and share a light kiss. But she's still lost in the afterglow of her orgasm. She doesn't even register the short kiss, just stares blankly with her mouth open. I lick her lips with my tongue, then start marking a path on her body. First her neck. I leave kisses along it with my lips. Then her collarbone. Finally, her horizon-like chest.
- Suck.
I take it in my mouth and roll my tongue. Every time my tongue touches, she startles and twitches. Then I stimulate the surrounding area by rubbing it gently with my tongue.
"Hik!!!"
Hye-ji's heated moans continue, but my hands keep moving busily regardless of her state. My left hand strokes her neck and collarbone before sliding to her right side. Doing its duty. I pinch lightly with my index and middle fingers, then rub again slowly. Worried if she's okay, I glance at her. Our eyes meet. Hye-ji's mouth opens and closes silently.
【Don't stop.】
Seeing her moving lips, I move my left hand and tongue again. Meanwhile, my right hand strokes down her spine until it reaches the valley. A place with volume despite being small compared to her upper body. I press firmly on her tailbone, then squeeze both sides with a bit of force, repeating the motion.
- Puh!
Hye-ji moves again. This time without even making a sound. I lick her trembling body as I move downward. From top to bottom. Her stomach. Around her navel. Her iliac crest. Down to the protruding part below her stomach. Stroking or pressing firmly. Her body twitches slightly in response. Then I move lower again, finally reaching my destination.
"Hye-ji, I'm going to lick you, okay?"
"Huu... hue?"
"You agree? Got it."
Since Hye-ji seems to vaguely consent, I start again. I move her legs slightly. No resistance at all. The information coming through my sense of smell grows even stronger. Her most intimate place is already glistening from countless orgasms. But the entrance is perfectly closed. What they call an "unopened view."
'The ultimate view.'
[That's literally "view," you idiot!]
I lick gently while pressing down with my hand. A light fruity taste touches the tip of my tongue. Just that makes Hye-ji's body twitch. This time I start rolling my tongue.
"Uh? Ah! Aah! Eh?"
Hye-ji simply surrenders her body to pleasure, letting out moans that don't even form proper words. She doesn't even try to resist. Or rather, she doesn't resist at all. I pull my mouth away and bring my tongue to the slightly more open entrance than before.
- Lick.
With both hands, I slowly spread the entrance while licking from bottom to top. Slowly, but gradually applying more pressure. The light taste on my tongue gradually becomes heavier. Finally, it opens completely, and the moment my tongue slips in and touches the top—
"Haaaaaaaaang!!!!!"
- Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt!
Hye-ji lets out a massive moan as if she's losing her mind, releasing a grand fountain. It's on a completely different level from before, as if she's trying to drain every last drop of moisture from her body. Naturally, it hits me right in the face.
'She said she was steel-type, but she's using a water spout.'
[Turns out she's water-type after all.]
At that moment, my other personality, already stretched to the limit from foreplay, complains to me.
『You fucking bastard! Are you the only one having fun?!』
'It's fucking hard, you asshole.'
Anyway, this much should be enough. I roughly wipe my face and start preparing for the next step while licking.